She met me at our usual table, and I told her the guy was kosher. At 5:50 she got up from the table and went to meet him.While waiting for Nikki I ord...red a Margarita from Dusty. After our tryst the previous Friday I figured she'd be all over me, but she seemed cool, distant. I put it off to the guilt she was probably feeling for fucking somebody so soon after splitting with her boyfriend. For all I knew the two of them might have reconciled.Surveying the room, I noticed some new faces. A. “Uh huh, lick that wet pussy! I bet it tastes good!” Angie heard from behind her. “That is so fucking hot!” another girl said as Angie took another swig from Sara’s personal fountain. Sara’s body shuddered as Angie’s tongue slid through her partition. The touch of Angie’s tongue sliding through it was so much better than when any guy ever ate her out. The feeling was so subtle, tender, and erotic. Angie wanted to stick her tongue inside Sara’s wet cavity, but she opted not too. What she was. As soon as she was on her feet Tim dropped to his knees and slipped her panties down Lisa's firm legs. He left her black, spiked heeled shoes on. He thought they looked sexy. Tim gazed in wonder at the spectacular vision of womanhood before his eyes. Lisa could have stepped out of any men's magazine. She was petite at only five feet two inches, but that is where the small measurements stopped. Her breasts were large and full. At least forty and D cup. Her waist was very trim and her ass was. Another handle was wound under the bench and Emma realised that two dildos were being pushed up through the saddle and into her cunt and arse. She tried to shift her weight but could not because her feet were pulling her down, her arms pulling her back, and the nipple chains pulling her forwards. The dildos continued on their relentless journey until they were at least as deep as the men’s cocks had been. Finally the men stood back with a satisfied look on their faces. They grinned. “See you.